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Chapter 583

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"What's there to be afraid of? If Su Yi is still alive, even if Yun Lingfeng obtains some supreme benefits, he will still not be Su Yi's opponent. The number one person in the younger generation of Shenjian Gate, will not be Yun Lingfeng's turn."

Many bold outer sect disciples whispered. Although Su Yi was fierce, he had never bullied them. This made them feel indignant for Su Yi.

When he was in the Myriad Sword Battlefield, Su Yi had plundered all the inner sect disciples and many direct disciples, but he had never made a move on the outer sect disciples.

The setting sun was filled with clouds and mist, and the setting sun was like blood.

"Hiss, hiss …"

In a quiet courtyard, a towering tree, a Nine Hell Snake flicked its tongue.

"Although that guy is a bit annoying, he's not going to die. I clearly don't like him, but why do I feel so uncomfortable in my heart?"

Mu Yao looked at the setting sun, her delicate red lips whispering at this moment, trying to attract people to kiss her, but her expression was solemn, and her eyebrows were knitted.

The Nine Hell Snake leaned against Mu Yao, as if it could feel her mood, and intimately rubbed against her, as if it wanted to comfort Mu Yao.

The void moved slightly, and a figure quietly appeared. It was a beautiful woman in her fifties, who looked extremely young. Her figure was exquisite, and her clothes were elegant and luxurious. Her black hair was gently tied into a flowing cloud bun.

"Swoosh swoosh …"

Seeing the beautiful woman coming, the Nine Hell Snake immediately revealed a look of reverence, and lowered its head, not daring to raise it easily.

"Master."

Seeing the beautiful woman coming, Mu Yao immediately got up and ran over, and asked the beautiful woman: "How is Master?"

On the beautiful woman's face, a pair of bright and deep black eyes flashed with a hint of regret. She shook her head at Mu Yao, and said softly: "Divine Sword Valley was personally arranged by the ancestor of Shenjian Gate, and now it has completely collapsed, and buried everything. No one can enter again."

"Master, could it be that he really …"

Mu Yao's nose twitched for no reason, and her last hope was shattered.

"Even if he's still alive, he won't be able to come out again."

The beautiful woman shook her head in regret. She said softly, "For a brat like that to die prematurely, it is truly regretful."

"If that bastard is still alive, I won't bother him anymore. I don't like him, but I don't want him to die …" Mu Yao murmured, tears welling up in her eyes.

"Old Man Su seems to like that kid a lot. If he knew … I'm afraid he wouldn't feel too good about it …"

The beautiful woman also seemed to be a little absent-minded at this moment.



The afterglow of the setting sun filled the void.

W most, new chapter 9, mO supra p

Gong Qi's eyes were absent-minded as he recalled that smiling face in his mind.

'Do you like me and want to marry me? But even if you do, I really don't have any Mystical Spiritual Fruits for you …'

These words echoed in Gong Qi's mind. That scene was still vivid in her mind and could not be erased.

"Why would I think of him? I clearly hate him so much …"

Gong Qi muttered to himself, his eyes beautiful.



The overlapping mountain ranges were magnificent and magnificent.

This was a sacred place that stretched for tens of thousands of miles.

Between the ink-blue mountain peaks, there was a mist rising. The peak of the green mountain was like an ink painting of mountains and rivers, like a fairyland.

"Whoosh …!"

On the peak of the mountain, a graceful figure in a fiery red dress bathed in the sunset glow. In each of her hands was a curved saber. Rays of saber light swept out as her wrist rotated the saber hilt. The saber in her hands hummed and shone brightly.

The two curved sabers were moving as they slowly rotated faster and faster.

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh …"

Rays of saber light swept out like crescent moons and became faster and faster. The gravel and leaves on the ground were also swept up as if they were condensed into a hurricane.

The saber light broke through the air and spun. The figure in a fiery red dress was as light as a swallow. The two sabers flashed as fast as lightning. The crescent saber light flashed and merged with the figure in a fiery red dress.

The crimson saber light and the figure in a fiery red dress formed a sea of fire on the peak of the mountain. The woman's soft and boneless waist danced with the two sabers. She was like a fairy surrounded by the bright crescent saber light.

After a long time, the crescent saber light disappeared. The figure in a fiery red dress stood. The two curved sabers were outlined in front of her, as if forming an arc. It added valiance to the graceful figure.

This graceful figure was a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. Her skin was whiter than snow, and she was incomparably delicate and beautiful.

Looking at the blood-red sunset and the girl's beautiful face, there was a kind of silence for a long time.

"Junior Sister Ruoxi's strength is getting more and more terrifying!"

A voice sounded, and a girl of about sixteen or seventeen years old appeared on the mountain.

"Senior Sister Li Ling."

The woman in a fiery red dress looked back and smiled slightly. She was not surprised, as if she had already known that someone would come.

"I just came out of seclusion not long ago, so I came to see you on the way."

The girl's lips were like cherry blossoms, and her eyebrows were like ink paintings. She was about the same age as the woman in a fiery red dress, only slightly older. Her slender and beautiful legs, towering chest, and slim waist together outlined a moving arc. It was enough to make any man unable to help but take a few more glances.

If Su Yi was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this girl was Li Ling from the Saint Mountain. He had been to the Barbarian City before, and he had interacted with her before.

"It seems that Senior Sister Li Ling has improved a lot."

The girl in red smiled. Her eyes were bright and clear, shining like the stars in the sky. Under her red dress, her curves were exquisite, and her figure was curvaceous. Her red dress was like fire, and her temperament was like a lone plum in winter. She had a graceful and arrogant air about her.

This was a kind of beauty that was different from Li Ling's. Li Ling's beauty was enough to make any man unable to help but take a few more glances.

However, the girl in a fiery red dress' beauty was somewhat opposite. She was so beautiful that no man dared to approach her. She was so beautiful that even women would be jealous of her.

"No matter how much I've improved, I can't compare to you. You're too scary."

Li Ling smiled and looked at the girl in a fiery red dress, as if she wanted to say something.

"Senior Sister, are you here for something?"

The girl in a fiery red dress sensed it and smiled. Her eyes were curved like crescent moons, and her charm seemed to be overflowing. Between her frown and smile, her temperament was like a tulip, noble and elegant.

Under the sunset, the girl in a fiery red dress seemed to be shrouded in a thin layer of red mist. It seemed real and illusory at the same time. She was like a flower that had just bloomed, bright and beautiful.

"I just came out of seclusion and received a piece of news. I'm not sure if I should tell you …"

Li Ling hesitated and smiled faintly. Her temperament was the opposite of the girl in a fiery red dress, but she was equally charming. If she had two more years, she would probably be unparalleled in this world.

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